Super Rich Detective System

Eps. 158 Stone Stools

After the two men left, Detective Carl again walked to the location.maybe he found something interesting or at least can be used as a guide.

As far as the eyes see the atmosphere around it looks dark, the lights of the houses around the Villa were extinguished but some of them if there are houses that are on fire. That's what matters is a pretty high curiosity about Detective Carl.

“I will check and prove whether what the electrical installation officer said was true? Lights out in turn?”

He thinks he could have been lied to because he was not a native there. Automatically he does not know any information about the area including power outages or other programs. Maybe it would be different if it came from different people.

Detective Carl then travels to a well-lit house where there is no power outage. The villa owned by Mr. Noel is indeed opposite the houses of the residents.

“I have to be quick when checking it or if there is a citizen who sees it could be they think badly of me.”

Detective Carl is currently stopping at an electric substation at the residents' house. He just opened the electrical panel box that was there.

Armed with a small flashlight that he carried, he directly directed the highlight on the electrical panel. He noticed the cable network there.

Little did the man know about the electrical installation. Because it is required to be known by a man.

“Series here the arrangement is correct no problem. I'll check the other electrical panel.”

Incidentally in the house there are three substations. To erode his suspicions, Detective Carl checks two other substations.

Rangakilain panel on the second substation is normal, same as the first substation. But the third substation, not the same as the first and second substation.

“Here there are marks forcibly quenched. If indeed the outage rotates, the switch will automatically turn off scheduled from the center. But this is forced to die. So the rolling blackout information is hoax.”

Detective Carl immediately shuts the panel box back because he heard someone open the door of the house. He was worried about their prejudice. And quickly he went from there.

“I feel there is someone standing in front of the electric panel, but it turns out there is no one here,” muttered a resident, opened the door of the house.

Detective Carl is back at the villa. So according to him the electricity was deliberately extinguished, then this time he will try to turn it on himself.

Detective Carl searches the villa's electrical panels and finds them in the east of the luxury building. After looking to the right and turning to the left turned out to be quiet, he just opened the panel.

“This stuffing machine is sure to hold the switch. When the lights automatically turn on, this switch will remain off as long as it is not removed. Cheap trick!”

Detective Carl then pulled the duct tape. He threw away the tape and kept the bulldozer in his pocket.

***

Clap up! Inside the villa, the lights suddenly lit up brightly again as before.

“It turns out the lights are back on,” said an invited guest who can now smile back. Because I thought the lights would be old.

“Yes, thank goodness the lights went off just for a little while. I'm afraid if the lights don't turn back on soon something will happen.”

It appears that Mr. Smith has just entered from the back door.

Why are the lights on? the pekikin' in heart. The man seemed to be planning something but because the lights were not on schedule, he abandoned the plan.

“Mr Smith, what are you doing here?” ask Detective Carl.

The man suddenly appeared just like that right in front of him. Instead, he deliberately made a quick move and dropped an object from his pocket, a prop that he got from the switch.

Nah!

After the blue chalcedony fell on the floor, Detective Carl immediately bent his body to retrieve the stone.

“Oh, Mr Smith your stone fell.” He handed the expensive stone to Mr. Smith. Surprisingly, Mr. Smith accepted it. Either he forgot it or he was blank at the moment.

“Thank you Detective Carl, this is indeed mine.”

A faint smile rises on Detective Carl's lips, after Mr. Smith leaves from before him.